 Hi, I'm Johnny Erickson, Tata, and I once had a favorite pair of square gold earrings with a smooth, flat surface. One day, while wheeling through the office, I heard this clunk, clunk, clunk. Oh, no. One of my earrings had fallen off, and now it was impaled on my tire, all bent and misshapen and crinkly. A friend had given me those earrings, and now I wouldn't be able to wear them.